The pressures of the surrounding society. But I missed them. I missed them very much! I missed the feel of their young, hard cocks in my mouth; of my ...ips around the flaring ring of their glans; of the satiny smoothness of their buttocks; their thighs; their flat bellies---but most of all, I missed the emotional intensity of our encounters, and their load of warm, fresh, YOUNG cum, as it spurted into my eager, and waiting mouth; so that I could internalize that part of them after they had left!. ..sir", she breathes, "Sir..." My finger comes up again, and again, instant silence. "So, girl," I continue, "If I want you to remove the panties, you will, won't you?" And in that sentence the fire building in my voice chills instantly to ice, and I see her 'oh shit' reaction flash into her eyes. "Yes, sir, I will", she casts her eyes down, and moves her hands up to the waistband of her panties, preparing to pull them down. I freeze her with my voice alone. "Did I give you an instruction,. Nights and days have gone past when I didn’t seriously think about packing up a bag and leaving him to be alone with his newfound self. It felt so easy a thing to do … but I couldn’t. In the end, when I’d really had it up to my neck with the bastard, I couldn’t make myself open that door and step out into a new life. I still loved him, and I know he loved me too. He was just going through some sort of rough patch and figured ignoring me was the least way he could handle it. At least that was. He loved her every move and every turn in her love making, he accepted it, as it was for his pleasure only. After a few minutes she stood up and kissed his lips. His hard dick was touching her juicy pussy. He picked her one leg up and entered himself into her slowly just like it was his right to touch every inch inside of her. He thrusted slowly and she started mourning with his every move. Then he picked her up and entered fully gaping her fully. She was having the pain of pleasure from her.